Isaiah Write - WriteVillain lyrics

Izzy Write four Four in the morning

When death smiles in my face
Then i smile right back
Imma young Brooklyn Nigga
I don't know how to act
Im so hungry for my shine
I prolly rob Con Edison
Always spitten sick shit never
Needed no medicine
From the age of eleven remember robbin 7 11
Rackin up sins prolly never see heaven
ALways had a knack for
Making people disappear
And leaving all my love ones flooded in tears
Leaving ridiculous phony niggas exposed
Face never looked north so
My heart turned cold so my heart turned cold
Face never looked north so
My heart turned cold
I see my future clear, clear as plastic
Protected from the shit that
Comes like prophylactics
Lifes about finding perfection
In imperfect-ed thats why i show love to
People who been neglected
Lifes about finding perfection
In imperfect-ed thats why i show love to
People who been neglected

Doing way better then motherfuckas expected
Cuff to the game yeah you know i got arrested
Schooling dumb fucks
Yeah class is in session
Niggas doing wrong, Mr Write teaches lessons
Put my heart out, not to put less in
Maybe when i make painfull
Memories will lessen
Words like lethal weapon, like Mel Gibson
Prefer to kill my beats
Through lethal injection
Don't fuck around hip - hop the profession
Gettin up there like a nigga went erection
We the best, No Dj Khalid
Yeah i want the green pockets
Filled with the salad
Not italian or french but look how im dressin
Got many people looking at my direction
Take each day like it's a fucking blessing
Part of the new era
Don't question my progression

Four Four in the Morning
Four Four in the Morning